Forever & always…

You know - I never knew how I would ever be able to stop posting about Michael Jackson, or ironically what note to finish on, but tonight provided the answer. After spending the day at work, reading tributes and press articles, I just wanted to get home and lose myself in his world. I got in and I instantly downloaded One Day In Your Life and Music And Me , two songs which have touched my soul more than any others, because its through these songs I feel his soul the most. I spent the whole evening, alone, buried in Youtube, listening, crying, watching documentary clips; in particular a series which rectified the hideous Martin Bashir interviews, but mostly enjoying the comfort I was getting from from the comments people where leaving - especially those hating on Martin Bashir! They were so passionate, so heartfelt and often really fucking violent towards Bashir that I found myself laughing out loud for the first time in a week. It was then that I felt the need to join in and so I posted a comment on Youtube to express exactly how I was feeling. It said,